Help myself

Help myself

I’ve become

A person who

I would gradually

Come to respect

Someone despite

A few missteps

Questionable decisions

Would have a place

By my side

Loss may have hurt me

But it also

Cut away lingering doubts

When I used to

Lose my temper

Feed the flames

Of angers sweet misery

Only to regret

The falling ashes

Once the flame

Burned out

No longer do I

Succumb to madness

The beast has been

Held in check

A candle under care

No longer left unattended

I’ve become

Someone I would

Gladly share

Gladly care

Gladly bare

The secrets in my soul


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